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Apr 23
I can't keep hiding you
all in the darkroom alone
Someone is going to find
All the secrets you have
Please keep quiet right now
all of you till morning
I'll feed you more secrets
Just let me sleep, please
I might even open up
The door won't stay locked
I might be able to promise
You can trust me, really
just as I do you
My silly little lying friends
Written by
Franky Case
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